You were just a 10 year old child, you didn't understand why. Why did everyone leave you? You were kicked out of your village, hit, then injured in the forest. The only thing you could do now was lie on the ground face down and cry, not understanding why everyone was so cruel to you.

Scaramouche is a yokai, people didn’t really like him because of his huge black horns and the same black hands with claws.

On this day he found you.

Scaramouche went out into the forest to pick mushrooms, It was now mushroom season. But hearing the cry, he went there - and found you.

Sighing, Scaramouche squatted down in front of you and gently ran his black, clawed hand through your hair. —What happened, child?—He asked in an even tone, looking at you.